写小白兔的英文作文(汇编20篇)

hello !!! boys and grils

my name is forest , i 12 old , my is girl .my family have a three people .my is youngest than other two and i is oldest of the tow.my father and my monther very love me,i love them too.i at my family very happily. i love my family very much, and you?

i have a big eyes and a big mouth . i have a short between hair.

i have a lot of hobbies ,for example : ilike play football , basketball , badminton , table tennis , i like draw a paintings, watercolours and landscapes,i like is it .and you?

now, i in a six grade. i like chinese class very much, it very fun ,i love go chinese class. my best like p.e. it very happy. and you?

my dream is to be a computer engineer when i grow up, because i very like playing computers. and you?

i study very hard , i very like study .

one day , is a summer holiday . i and my mother and my father together clambing mountian ,my father and my mother suddenly listenning:"oh!!! hlep me!! help me !!you say :"why???" i say to you :"because my suddenly lie down ."

[小学英文作文：自我介绍

Life is like a box of chocolates

-----The review of Forrest Gump

Forrest Gump is a famous film which won a high reputation , it’s tell us a story of a low IQ boy’s unexpected and legendary life. In the film, Forrest’s IQ only had 75 lower than normal people, but he graduated from the university,participated in the Vietnam War, took part in Table Tennis Competition in China as diplomatic envoy, became a millionaire...

“If God intended everybody to be the same, hed have given us all braces on our legs. “ God is so fair. Forrest met lots of accidents and every accident fortunately achieve him. I think nothing is predestined except death. Just like Gumps mother did not know that she will be his mother,just like Forrest did not know that God gave him only 75 IQ,just like Lt. Dan Taylor did not know he had to endure the pain of losing legs...

Tom Hanks who played Forrest Gump said “our destiny is only defined by how we deal with the chance element to our life.” When we face our life,maybe we should have this preparation---“Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what youre going to get.”

小白兔白又白，

两只耳朵竖起来，

爱吃萝卜爱吃菜，

蹦蹦跳跳真可爱。

每当我从电视上听到这首儿歌时，我便会想起我小时候养过的一只小白兔，它陪伴了我很长时间，现在回想起来，仿佛它还在我家里面蹦蹦跳跳的玩耍呢。

那只小白兔的耳朵又长又大。夏天的时候，小白兔红红的耳朵不是那么明显，可到了冬天就不一样了，红红的颜色十分清楚，我总是忍不住去揪它的耳朵。它有一双水灵灵的大眼睛，像两颗美丽的红宝石，它的嘴巴是三瓣形的，经常一耸一耸地，仿佛时刻在品尝着美味，样子十分可爱。小白兔整个身子都毛茸茸的，看上去像一个肥肥的大肉球。它吃东西的样子非常有趣，他吃东西的时候会先闻一闻，好像在确认是否好吃，有没有危险。我们千万不能在小白兔吃东西的时候把手伸到小白兔的嘴边，它会误以为要抢它的食物呢，这时候是很危险的。当我写作业时，它就会依偎在我脚边，偶尔会伸出舌头舔一舔，好像在说：“陪我玩儿一会儿吧!”

小白兔陪我度过了很多时光，我喜欢我家的小白兔。

在森林里，住着一只小白兔和兔妈妈。小白兔非常漂亮，活泼开朗而且可爱。但是，它有一个缺点，就是特别调皮。

有一天放学后，小白兔在路上追逐嬉戏，看看那，看看这，回到家，还把花园里的花都踩了。

一进屋子，兔妈妈问：“你今天怎么这么晚回来？”小白兔低下头，结结巴巴地说：“我……我……”兔妈妈又说：“你是不是把花园里的话全菜了？”小白兔惊讶地说：“您怎么知道的？”妈妈说：“下次不能这样了。”

小白兔说：“知道了。”但是它嘴上这么说，心里却想：“哼，有什么了不起，不就是几朵花嘛！”

过了几天，小白兔路过羊伯伯家，看见羊伯伯家种的胡萝卜长得又大又新鲜。它想：我一定要吃个饱。于是，它拔了一个又大又嫩的萝卜，狼吞虎咽地吃起来，直到吃得肚子鼓鼓的才回家。羊伯伯散步时，发现胡萝卜少了许多，看见了小白兔的脚印，非常生气，告诉了兔妈妈，兔妈妈抱歉地说：“我会教育小白兔的，您别生气。”

小白兔回来了，兔妈妈和小白兔说了这件事，小白兔一副无所谓的样子，转身回到了自己的房间，心想：有什么大不了的，居然向我妈妈告状。

第二天，小白兔路过羊伯伯家，这时，它想起了昨天的事，决定再去吃个饱，正当它要拔下一个胡萝卜时，被羊伯伯抓到了。羊伯伯带着小白兔去找兔妈妈。兔妈妈看见了，生气地说：“你这个孩子，说话怎么不算数呢！”羊伯伯说：“小孩子不能撒谎。”小白兔听了，哭着对兔妈妈说：“我以后不调皮了，也不撒谎了。”并向羊伯伯和兔妈妈保证今后一定说话算数。

兔妈妈摸着小白兔的头说：“知错就改还是好孩子。”它们到自家的菜园里摘了一些胡萝卜送给了羊伯伯。

小白兔有两只长长的大耳朵，玲珑的小面孔衬上一条肉乎乎的小尾巴，使人见了就爱不释手。

它们可讨人喜爱了！一回家就在我身边蹦来蹦去，一会儿用我的鞋子磨牙，一会儿又咬着我的裤脚不放。每当这种时候，我就知道他们肯定是饿了。

它进食的样子也很可爱，用两只小前爪抱着胡萝卜，后脚支撑着身体。它的饭量大的惊人，三下五除二便干掉了一颗胡萝卜。随后又把乞求的目光投向我，好像在说：小主人，再给我一颗胡萝卜吧。"

小白兔不仅贪吃而且很活泼，如果你把他们放在草地上，那可不得了，东跳西蹿的，有时甚至和你"躲猫猫"。出去玩的时候，你要是想把它们带回家，那么你就得来一场跑步比赛了。你跑得气喘吁吁时，它还是精力充沛的淘气的在你身边蹦来蹦去。

我爱我的小白兔，爱这样淘气陪伴我的小兔子。

Viewing vs.Reading

The pace of reading, clearly,depends entirely upon the reader. He may read

as slowly or as rapidly as he can or wishes to read. If he does not understand

something, he may stop and reread it, or go in search of elucidation before

continuing.

The reader can accelerate his pace when the material is easy or less

than interesting, and slow down when it is difficult or absorbing.

If what he

reads is moving, he can put down the book for a few moments and cope with his

emotions without fear of losing anything.

“小白兔，白又白，两只耳朵竖起来，爱吃萝卜爱吃菜，蹦蹦跳跳真可爱。”这一首童谣已经展现出我今天要写的动物了，没错，就是可爱的小白兔！

小白兔有一身雪白色的毛发，从远处看就像一团雪白的球，长长的耳朵能让它听见非常细小的声音。红红的眼睛，三瓣嘴，三瓣嘴里有两颗锋利的大门牙，吃起食物来可有劲啦！

我给小白兔起了一个好听的名字“跳跳”，你知道我为什么要给它起这样的名字吗？因为它有短小而有力的四肢，每天不停地跳来跳去，直到累得气喘吁吁才肯停下来。

跳跳每天都要吃很多很多的胡萝卜。有一天，跳跳在笼子里不停地跳来跳去，我就拿了几根胡萝卜喂它吃，跳跳很快就吃完了，但它还是跳来跳去，我又拿了几根胡萝卜给它，它还是很快就吃完了，直到家里的胡萝卜没了，它才停下来，所以，跳跳便成了家里的“大胃王”。

跳跳还非常调皮。有一次，我带跳跳到叔叔家玩。跳跳看见叔叔家地上有一个小皮球，就兴奋地跳了过去，结果一不留神，被皮球拌了一跤，我们开心地大笑起来。

跳跳虽然调皮捣蛋，但我非常喜欢它。喜欢它可爱的样子，喜欢它贪吃的样子，还喜欢它蹦蹦跳跳的样子。

Mariner magnificent life adrift in the sea, the vast expanse of the universe, the endless sky. Flying it! Colorful flying in the sky, let sights perfusion your head, let Mother Nature to make your mind blowing, so boring life can no longer imprison your soul.

An old saying: "read better than ten thousand books." Travel is more than two feet bookcase to wisdom; travel orders the soul to reach sublimation. It was a trip, no matter how many years of experience, makes me nostalgic. Various recall before graduation, that smile look forward to the completion of the trip, but also Shenluo in my mind, finally finally wait until the completion of brigade, sunny morning, like the sun for our farewell. After hearing the principal, teachers lecture, everyone is excited, chattering side edge of the car to talk.

Car, some people listen to music, some people in the chat joking, some people play slapstick, others kept pressing the shutter to capture a wide range of memories, some even too excited, has been absurd, prompting the whole car burst into laughter. After half an hours drive, we arrived at the first stop ── Youth Activity Center. Satiation local folk cuisine, we were lively mountain training, it turns away an hour before the event. Wow! Each facility is very exciting and interesting, it looked shocking, white hair have been scared, but there are several volunteers after the first experience, we gradually willing to go, but in the end the girls are crazy play. Among them, I most like to play the "single cable suspension bridge", it was a man on a three-story ropes, sliding down the facility, is really more play the more addictive.

The next day we spent in the Miao, first ranch experience farm style. Bought a lot of local gifts, enjoy rustic cuisine, we try to do some dairy products, such as: butter, chicken cakes. Among them, the chicken pie time-consuming and bother. But when I tasted it loosely soft palate, the entrance of the home-made cakes, wonderful taste echoed in my mouth, like ocean waves hitting my throat. Next stop ── West Lake Resortopia, quiet forests, green scenery, blue sky, dotted with bright stars, located in the beautiful scenery of the cabins, seems to be especially gorgeous, very fascinating. The end of the three-day event, those views, I forget, flows in my heart throbbing, deep wash my heart.

This journey, I realized that invisible but profound impact on my thoughts of "friendship." Friendship graceful and moving, bright flames, like much, but indispensable. It is clean, satisfactory moving mind, ignited the hearts of people, listening to compose a song.

4月3日

今天是星期六，我放学回家，一进门，两只可爱的小白兔映入了我的眼帘。啊，多么可爱的小白兔！它们的眼睛又红又亮，各长着一个粉色的小鼻子，一个三瓣嘴，头上长着两只又长又大的耳朵，身上“穿着”一件雪白的“衬衫”。姥姥走过来说：“这两只小兔是刚买来的，你喜欢吗？”我连声说：“喜欢喜欢！”我又对姥姥说：“姥姥，我们给小白兔搭个窝吧！”于是我和姥姥又找砖头又找竹午，一会儿的工夫，小兔的家就搭好了！今天我虽然很累，但我可高兴了。

5月1日

小白兔自己很爱干净，但它却不爱护自己的小院子，老是把吃的东西弄一地。今天中午我在给它们打扫的小院子时，忽然听见“阿嚏，阿嚏”的声音，姨！谁在打喷嚏？我看了看周围只有我和小兔，难道是小白兔在打喷嚏？我怀着好奇的心情观察小兔，只见它们仰着头，张着嘴，两颗大牙露在外边，又打了几个喷嚏，那样子真可笑！啊！今天我才知道，原来小兔也会打喷嚏呀！

6月2日

今天下午，我刚放学，姥姥笑嘻嘻对我说：“楚楚，母兔生小兔了！”“真的！”我又惊又喜，连忙来到兔窝边去看小兔，只见小兔一个个身体通红，小眼睛还没睁开，一个挨着一个，那样子好玩极了！我想抱抱它们，姥姥不让，说长大了才能抱的。我想：这些小兔长大后，一定像它们的妈妈一样又漂亮又可爱。这么多小兔，怎么区分呢！对，给它们一一取个名字吧！干脆按个儿的大小叫：大宝、二宝、三宝……我希望这些“小宝宝”们快快长大！

During the summer vacation, my aunt in the country with the Qiandao Lake for a period of time. Every night, I and aunt one family sitting in front of the new bridge. I found that the moon is very beautiful very beautiful. The moon seem like very ordinary, but it can not. The light is soft, not too bright, no light reflection. Although it is not like the sun to shine on the earth, but bright and clear. The moon looks are always different, sometimes round as a plate, sometimes sad, sometimes as small as small as ... ... Beautiful beautiful. But it seems to always have a touch of sadness, but reduced its beauty. But no matter how the moon change, there is a kind of beauty that can not say, I want it.

暑假里,我随阿姨在千岛湖的农村小住了一段时间.每天夜里,我与阿姨一家人坐在门口新建的木桥上纳凉.我发现月亮是很美很美的.月亮平常看来十分普通,但细看可不一样.它的光线很柔和,不太亮,没有反射光.虽然不能像太阳一样照亮大地,但却明亮清晰.月亮的样子总是不一样,有时圆如盘、有时细如眉、有时像小船……很美很美.但它好像总有一丝淡淡的忧愁,却不减它的美丽.可不管月亮如何变,都有一种说不出的美,我很想拥有它.

My father, Winston Churchill, began his love affair with painting in his 40s, amid disastrous circumstances. As First Lord of the Admiralty in 1915, he was deeply involved in a campaign in the Dardanelles that could have shortened the course of a bloody world war. But when the mission failed, with great loss of life, Churchill paid the price, both publicly and privately. He was removed from the admiralty and effectively sidelined.

Overwhelmed by the catastrophe — “I thought he would die of grief,” said his wife, Clementine —he retired with his family to Hoe Farm, a country retreat in Surrey. There, as Churchill later recalled, “The muse of painting came to my rescue!”

Wandering in the garden one day, he chanced upon his sister-in-law sketching with watercolors. He watched her for a few minutes, then borrowed her brush and tried his hand. The muse had cast her spell!

Churchill soon decided to experiment with oils. Delighted with this distraction from his dark broodings, Clementine rushed off to buy whatever paints she could find.

For Churchill, however, the next step seemed difficult as he contemplated with unaccustomed nervousness the blameless whiteness of a new canvas. He started with the sky and later described how “very gingerly I mixed a little blue paint on the palette, and then with infinite precaution made a mark about as big as a bean upon the affronted snow-white shield. At that moment the sound of a motor car was heard in the drive. From this chariot stepped the gifted wife of Sir John Lavery .”

“ ‘Painting!’ she declared. ‘But what are you hesitating about? Let me have the brush — the big one.’ Splash into the turpentine, wallop into the blue and the white, frantic flourish on the palette, and then several fierce strokes and slashes of blue on the absolutely cowering canvas.”

At that time, John Lavery— a Churchill neighbor and celebrated painter— was tutoring Churchill in his art. Later, Lavery said of his unusual pupil: “Had he chosen painting instead of statesmanship, I believe he would have been a great master with the brush.”

In painting, Churchill had discovered a companion with whom he was to walk for the greater part of the years that remained to him. After the war, painting would offer deep solace when, in 1921, the death of the mother was followed two months later by the loss of his and Clementine’s beloved three-year-old daughter, Marigold. Battered by grief, Winston took refuge at the home of friends in Scotland, finding comfort in his painting. He wrote to Clementine: “I went out and painted a beautiful river in the afternoon light with crimson and golden hills in the background. Alas I keep feeling the hurt of the Duckadilly (Marigold’s pet name).”

Historians have called the decade after 1929, when the Conservative government fell and Winston was out of office, his wilderness years. Politically he may have been wandering in barren places, a lonely fighter trying to awaken Britain to the menace of Hitler, but artistically that wilderness bore abundant fruit. During these years he often painted in the South of France. Of the 500-odd canvases extant, roughly 250 date from 1930 to 1939.

Painting remained a joy to Churchill to the end of his life. “Happy are the painters,” he had written in his book Painting as a Pastime, “ for they shall not be lonely. Light and color, peace and hope, will keep them company to the end of the day.” And so it was for my father.

我的父亲，温斯顿·丘吉尔，在他四十多岁时开始迷恋上绘画，当时环境异常恶劣。那是在1915年，任海军大臣的他，积极投身于在达达尼尔海峡的一场战役中，这场战役本可以缩短那段血雨腥风的世界大战。但由于遭受失败，伤亡惨重，丘吉尔于公于私都付出了代价。他被从海军部调离且实则坐起了冷板凳。

在灾难的折磨下——他的妻子克莱门廷说：“我想他会痛苦而死，”——他携家带口来到萨利郡的一处乡间静居霍·华姆。在那儿，丘吉尔后来回忆道，“是绘画中的冥思拯救了我！”

一天他在花园散步时，偶然看到他的弟媳在用水彩作画。他观察了几分钟，然后向她借了画笔并一试身手。他的专注仿佛给他施了魔法！

丘吉尔很快就决定试试去画油画。看到他从阴暗的忧郁思中解脱出来，克莱门廷非常开心，她赶忙去买所有能买到的颜料。

然而，迈出下一步似乎有些困难，因为丘吉尔看到一块新画布的洁白无暇时感到无所适从和为难。他先从天空画起，后来他描述如何“非常谨慎地在调色板上加入一点儿蓝色调，然后以万分的小心，在这块被蓄意冒犯的雪白的防护板上点上豌豆大的一笔。这时，传来一阵驾驶机动车的马达声。约翰·拉威利先生才华出众的太太从这辆车中姗然而下。

“‘在画画呀！’她高声说着。‘可你还在犹豫什么呢？给我那支笔——那支头号的。’只见松油飞溅，她在蓝白颜料间挥毫泼墨，在调色板上龙飞凤舞，接着在吓得发皱的油画布上用力东戳西捣几下蓝色。”

那时，约翰·拉威利——丘吉尔的邻居，也是一位有名的画家—正教丘吉尔学画。后来提及他的这位特殊的学生，拉威利说：“倘若他选择绘画而不是从政，我相信他会是位绘画大师的。”

在绘画中，丘吉尔找到了能陪他度过余生大部分时光的知已。战后，在1921年，母亲刚去世两个月，他和克莱门廷就失去了他们深爱着的三岁女儿玛丽戈尔德，这时作画给了他一些安慰。在痛苦的打击下，温斯顿来到苏格兰朋友们的家中以求得安慰，用绘画来解脱自己。他在给克莱门廷的信中说：“我出外画了一条夕阳下美丽的溪流，背后映衬着晚霞的群山。唉，达克迪莉（玛丽戈尔德的昵称）使我的苦痛总是挥之不去。

史学家把1929年后的十年，也就是保守党政府垮台而温斯顿下台的时间，称为他的荒凉岁月。政治上，他一直在举步维艰的处境中徘徊，是一个孤独的勇士在努力唤起受到希特勒威胁的国人，但在艺术上他在那荒凉岁月却硕果累累。这些年他经常在法国南部作画。在现存的500多张油画中，大约250张是1930至1939年间的作品。

绘画给丘吉尔带来了乐趣直到他的人生尽头。在他所著的《画中的消遣》里说：“画家其乐融融，因为他们不会孤独。光与色，和平与希望，会始终伴随他们。”我父亲就是这样一个人。

[温斯顿·丘吉尔:生活侧记-名人传记英文故事

我家有一只可爱的小白兔。它披着一身雪白的大棉袄，像一团白色的雪花，所以我给这只可爱的小白兔取了一个好听的名字叫小白。

这只可爱的小白兔长着一对灵敏的特大型大耳朵，耳朵里面是粉色的，只要有人说它可爱时，它那耳朵就竖了起来，似乎听得懂人话呢！在它长长的耳朵下面还有一双像红宝石一样秀丽的红色眼睛，不知道的以为小白的红眼病了！小白的尖嘴巴更是可爱极了，它的嘴有三瓣，吃起东西来的速度也是无“兔”能敌的。小白的两条细细的腿，又短又细，但却很有力气，你可别看平时性格有点随意，一跑起来的姿势却有模有样，就好似离弦的箭，又像一个短跑冠军。跑步时，后面的小尾巴像一个雪白的小绒球，一翘一翘的真是又有趣又可爱呀！

小白的胃口可好了，不管是草还是菜叶，不管是米饭，还是对它而言最好吃的胡萝卜……管它是什么，只要能吃，都一律喂进自己又大又圆的肚子里。有一次，我还没把我的零食吃完，就出去溜达一下，结果我把我的小白独自放在家里，因为小白鼻子灵敏，沿着香气，爬上桌子，又津津有味地品尝起我美味的零食了！当我回来时，我可怜的零食已经被小白大吃一半了！弄得我哭笑不得！可是你见了绝不会责打小白，因为它是那么生气勃勃，天真可爱呀！

小白是我的好朋友，在生活中它为我添加了不少的乐趣，我喜欢那可爱的小白！

Dear Santa Claus,

Hello! Im Yoyo. Do you remember? You have on Christmas Eve, give me a lot

of crayons, colored paper, pencil case. As a thank-you, I put cookies in my

Christmas stocking. Thank you for so many years of hard work, so that every one

of our children can receive gifts. I was very happy when I received your gift

last year. I went to my school to tell my classmates that I received your gift.

But It never occurred to me that my classmates would not believe it. But Im not

paying attention to them! Because mama said, "As long as you have something

beautiful to look forward to, something beautiful will always be around you."

For our children, you are the most amiable and respectable person in the world,

you gave us each of the children most hope of the gift.

I have a wish to let the construction engineers build the house up the

chimney in the future, so that your work will be more convenient and

labor-saving. If you are too busy next Christmas Eve, you can take me with you

and help you send gifts together. I want to thank you face to face for your care

in these years.

Finally, I also want to say to you: Dear Santa Claus, this Years Christmas

Eve, I want to learn a skill, I hope I can talk with small animals, so I can

know what they are thinking, also know what they need, in this beautiful

Christmas Eve, I also want to give them a gift!

Its getting late. Thats all. Good night and a good dream.

I like your youyou

Dear Santa Claus,

See the letter please!

Santa, I dont know what you really look like, but Ive seen a lot of

pictures of you. Every year on December 25, you bring us Christmas presents.

Legend has it that you will ride in a reindeer wagon full of presents and

pull a sleigh to deliver presents to each child. I also know that you will wear

Christmas clothes, wearing a red Santa hat, quietly put gifts into the

childrens Christmas socks.

So every child likes Christmas very much. It is a festival full of fairy

tales.

Every Year at Christmas, we can make one wish come true. This Christmas, I

have a wish. Santa, can you help me make it happen? I have a bad habit, that is

to do things and do homework very slowly. Santa, can you help me break this bad

habit? If I could get rid of it, mom wouldnt have to watch me do my homework!

Then mother will be very happy.

You are a great Santa Claus, you will help every child to achieve the

wishes. So, can you give me my wish, too?

Zhu: happy every day! Health and longevity!

亲爱的圣诞老人：

见信悦!

圣诞老人，虽然我不知道真实的你长什么样，但是我在很多照片上看过你的样子。每年的十二月二十五日，你都会给我们送来圣诞礼物。

传说，你会坐着满载礼物的驯鹿车，拉着雪橇，为每位小朋友送礼物。我还知道，你会穿着圣诞服，戴着红色的圣诞帽，悄悄地把礼物放进小朋友的圣诞袜子里。

所以每个小朋友都非常喜欢过圣诞节。这是一个充满了童话色彩的节日。

每年的圣诞节，我们都可以实现自己的一个愿望。今年的圣诞节，我有一个愿望。圣诞老人，你可以帮我实现吗?我身上有一个坏习惯，那就是做事写作业都很慢。圣诞老人，你可以帮助我把这个坏习惯改掉吗?如果我可以改掉的话，妈妈不用再盯着我做作业啦!那样一来，妈妈会很开心的。

你是一个很了不起的圣诞老人，你会帮每个小朋友实现愿望。所以，你也可以帮我实现我的愿望吗?

祝：每天快快乐乐!健康长寿!

观察日记小白兔400一

我家有一只小白兔。小白兔浑身雪白，就像一个雪球一样，没有一根黑毛。它的眼睛像两颗红宝石，长长的耳朵上都看得出来血丝，三瓣嘴吃起东西来会发出“咔咔”的响声，四短短的腿跑起来可快了!

小白兔最喜欢吃萝卜和青草。它要是来到了草地上，一看见那些绿油油的青草，欢天喜地的，马上狼吞虎咽的吃了起来，小白兔吃东西的时候东吃一口，西吃一口，可能不同地方的青草有不同的滋味吧。吃饱了，它还会懒洋洋的趴在草地上晒太阳，一动也不动。

它要是高兴，就会在草地上跑来跑去，可是，如果草丛里有一点响动，小白兔就会立刻抬起头来，两只耳朵异常的竖起来，警惕的看着草丛中。要是发现有陌生人走过来，小兔子便会撒开自己短短的四条腿跑开。小兔子若是不高兴，无论你怎么逗它玩，它也只是躺着睡觉。

小兔子还很调皮，它会和你玩捉迷藏，当你一下子不注意它，小白兔就会不知道跑到哪里去，当你到处都找不到它的时候，它才会跑出来，小白兔可真调皮啊!

小白兔让我的生活充满了乐趣，我真喜欢小白兔啊!

观察日记小白兔400二

昨天，我们全家去姥姥家，姥姥和姥爷热情地招待了我们，一顿丰盛的午餐后，我对姥爷说：‘‘姥爷我想要一只兔子。’’姥爷说：‘‘会不会影响学习?’’我说:‘‘不会。’’于是同意并帮我捉了一只兔子。这只兔子全身洁白柔软的皮毛，摸着很舒服。一对红宝石的眼睛，长长的耳朵，能看见血管。三瓣嘴不停地动着，嘴边长着几根胡须。它的前脚很短，后脚很长，不但方便奔跑，还方便站立。有一次我们在吃饭时，小兔蹦上椅子，站立起来，想吃饭，被妈妈赶下去了。兔子喜欢吃青草、菜叶，我拿了一片菜叶给小兔吃，我在旁边观察：它往后一坐,三瓣嘴不停的抖动着,吃麦皮时,是后退站立,前腿扒碗,伸出舌头把麦皮舔的一干二净。我的兔子很可爱，我们全家都喜欢它。观察日记小白兔400三

今天我观察一只小兔子。它的全身都是白色的，头上、脸上、脚上和腿上都是白色的。眼珠是红色的、嘴巴也是红色的。小兔子的腿很短，但跑起来特快，也可以蹦的很高。耳朵长长的，竖着看起来很机灵。

小兔子的嘴有三瓣、尖尖的，牙齿很锋利，喜欢吃嫩草和萝卜，吃起萝卜来“咔嚓咔嚓”地响。

有一次，我去逛街，看到小兔子，等不及要买。爸爸说：“小兔子要吃嫩草，我们那里没有嫩草。”没办法，我看了好久之后才依依不舍地走开了。

小兔子很可爱，我喜欢小兔子，你喜欢小兔子吗?

星期天的早晨，大雨过后，天空一碧如洗，像一块被清水洗过的蓝宝石，空气清新无比。

兔妈妈知道雨后小蘑菇会冒出小脑袋，所以一大早就对红红大叫：“红红，快起床吧！歇会儿，妈妈带你去采蘑菇！”“太棒了！太棒了！”一向对外面充满好奇的红红喜出望外，一咕噜从床上爬了起来。红红狼吞虎咽地把早饭吃完，就蹦蹦跳跳的跟着妈妈去采蘑菇了。不一会儿，她们就来到了大森林，只见森林里的大树郁郁葱葱、一望无际，像一道绿色的屏障。小草生机勃勃的昂着头，透过五彩缤纷的小花，像是在迎接红红和妈妈到来！红红的目光被眼前的美景紧紧吸引住了。

这时妈妈走过来，语重心长的说：“孩子，别看了，跟我学采蘑菇吧！蘑菇一般最喜欢藏在草丛中。”妈妈一边抚摸着红红的头，一边说：“在这些草里找，你一定会有收获的。”说着妈妈来到一簇草丛前，扒开它，只见里面有许多又大又肥的蘑菇，妈妈轻轻一拔，一个蘑菇就被拔下来，放在篮子里了。“让我来试试吧。”说着红红独自跑到一边去找蘑菇了，突然，她在大树下发现了一簇穿着花衣服的蘑菇，这些蘑菇穿了红色的裙子，带着红白相间的帽子，像一个婀娜多姿的少女。红红心想：多漂亮的小蘑菇，采回去妈妈一定会夸我的。想完她伸手正要摘，妈妈发现了，立刻大叫：“不能摘。”红红抬头一看，“为什么不能摘？”她好奇的问。妈妈一本正经地说：“这蘑菇有剧毒，无论什么动物吃了，都会死亡的。”“你怎么知道的？”“前段时间，隔壁村的花花就是勿吃了这种毒蘑菇，没到两小时就中毒身亡了。”妈妈的一番话，吓的红红浑身发抖，脸色苍白，赶紧缩回了手，说：“妈妈，我以后一定离着这些蘑菇远远的。”

This is the earth.The green part is land.The blue part is sea.The white part is clouds.Our earth is very beautiful and interesting.There are rivers, streams, seas and lakes.There are hills and mountains.There arejungles and forests.There are many countries and cities.There are many people live in them.Do you think the earth is very wonderful?Many years ago, the earth is very clean.But nowadays there is much pollution on the earth.There is air pollution, land pollution and water pollution.People are cutting down the forests.Many wild animals, birds and insects lose their homes.Its very cruel.

People are polluting the land, the water and the air.People must stop doing this.We must save the earth.We must save our home.

一个阳光明媚的早晨，小白兔打开冰箱，发现冰箱里面没吃的了。小白兔就兴高采烈地提着小篮子出去采蘑菇。

小白兔走着走着，就遇到了一条小河，小白兔心想：我要到对岸去采蘑菇，可是我又不会游泳，这怎么过去啊！小白兔急得坐下来，哇哇大哭。这时，大象伯伯出来散步，正好从这里经过，大象伯伯看到了小兔在哇哇大哭，急忙走过去问道：“你怎么了，哭的这么伤心，有什么不开心的事吗？”小白兔哭哭啼啼地说：“我要到河对岸去采蘑菇，可是河水又急又深，我又不会游泳，就不能采到鲜嫩多汁的大蘑菇了。”大象听了说：“哎呀！就这事，这小菜一碟，让我来背你过河吧！”听了大象的话，小白兔高兴地叫了起来，它顺着大象的鼻子爬到大象的背上。小兔坐在大象背上，高兴极了，耳朵也竖的直直的，它一手甩着篮子，一手指着对岸说：“快要到了，快要到了，我们要有鲜嫩的大蘑菇吃啦！”

到了对岸，小白兔很感激大象伯伯，她对大象说：“谢谢您，要不是有您，说不定我都被馋死了。要不晚上我们一起吃蘑菇晚餐吧！”大象高兴地说：“好呀！”于是它们有说有笑地采蘑菇，不知不觉就采了好多蘑菇。大象把小白兔背到了对岸。晚上，它们一起吃了一顿蘑菇晚餐，然后一起玩游戏。

我来给大家猜个谜语吧：

耳朵长，尾巴短，红眼睛，白毛衫，三瓣嘴，胆子小，青菜萝卜吃个饱。大家猜到是什么动物了吗?

没错，他就是小白兔。它的名字叫“小可爱”。小可爱有一身雪白的绒毛，远远望去，像一朵雪白的棉花，又像天上的白云。耳朵长长的，像两根天线，听力可好了。有一点小动静就拼命地逃跑，它的嘴是三瓣的，吃东西的时候小白兔的胡子会一翘一翘的，非常有趣。它的眼睛红红的，像两颗晶莹透亮的红宝石，可美了。它的四肢短短的，但它的四肢跑得很快，大概是肌肉发达吧，它的尾巴圆圆的，短短的，像一个小毛球粘在屁股上。长成这么一副呆萌形象的小白兔，真对得起“小可爱”这个称呼。

有一次我和它在奶奶种的菜里玩捉迷藏，我一回头“小可爱”就不见了踪影。我急忙去找它，可是小白兔在菜地里可撒欢了，乱跑乱跳把菜地里的菜给踩扁了，我急忙把它给赶了出去，把它关进宠物箱里去了。又被关进笼子的“小可爱”用可怜巴巴的眼神望着我，好像在说：“小主人，行行好，放我出去吧!

一天，小白兔正在河边吃草，忽然听见轰隆隆一声响。她抬起头一看，呀，天空乌云翻滚，要下雨了。得赶快回家，不然会淋雨的。她的家在河对面，要回家就要过河，可是原来送她过来的小船开走了，还没有转来哩。怎么办？小白兔好着急啊。

正在这时，在河里玩耍的大白鹅游了过来。小白兔大声喊道：“大白鹅姐姐，你能送物我过河回家吗？”大白鹅说：“可以啊，你就骑到我背上来吧。”

大白鹅驮着小白兔游到河中间，一阵波浪涌了过来，大白鹅晃动了一下。小白兔说：“大白鹅姐姐，我好害怕啊，掉到水里我会淹死的。”大白鹅安慰小白兔说：“你抱着我的长脖子，不会掉进水里的。你闭上眼睛，一会儿就过去了。”

“到了！”听大白鹅姐姐一声喊，小白兔睁开眼，一下跳到河岸上。“大白鹅姐姐，谢谢你！”大白鹅说：“不用谢。”转过身游走了。

小白兔向大白鹅挥手告别，然后回到家里。刚一进门，大雨就哗哗地下了起来。小白兔望着迷迷蒙蒙的河对岸，感激地说：“幸亏大白鹅姐姐及时送我过河，不然我可就淋成‘落汤兔’了。

在一片广袤无垠森林里，住着一大群小动物，其中最美丽的是孔雀，它长着漂亮的羽毛，而小白兔长着毛绒绒的皮最能保暖。

一天，孔雀遇到小白兔，孔雀向小白兔炫耀：“小白兔，你看，我有一身漂亮鲜艳的羽毛，而你呢？只有臃肿的白毛，可难看了。”小白兔平静地回答：“我的毛虽然不好看，但是很保暖。”孔雀听了，以为这是小白兔找的借口，就趾高气扬地走开了。

光阴似箭，日月如梭。一转眼，寒冬呼啸着来临了，只是今年的冬天非常非常的寒冷。一天，孔雀出来找食物，又遇到了小白兔。孔雀打着哆嗦又在炫耀了：“小白兔，你看我在冬天还是十分的漂亮，不像你，还是白毛，要是趴在地上，被人一踩就没命了。”话音刚落，一只饿狼从树林里冲了出来。这时小白兔迅速往地上一趴，两只耳朵把眼睛一遮，和白茫茫的雪地融为一体，狼就看不见了。而孔雀色彩斑斓的羽毛在雪地上异常显眼，在狼的紧追不舍下，孔雀连跑带飞地跑了很远才逃脱。累得她两腿灌了铅似的，虚脱得都快没力气走路了。可一波未平一波又起，孔雀因为天气寒冷又再加上惊吓，让她住进了病房。

躺在医院的病床上，望着洁白的天花板孔雀感叹着说：“原来，漂亮但不实用，其实是不漂亮。要实用才是真正好啊！”